"Oh?" The woman's eyes narrowed and her eyes fell on Qin Luo: "this is qinluo. I haven't seen it for many years. It's so tall."
"Auntie, long time no see." Qin Luo nodded with a smile.
"By the way, Qin Luo, I heard that you have become a professor of Yanda?"
"Well, good luck."
"The professor's salary should be high?" Fu Guizhi asked tentatively.
"Seven, eight thousand." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Strictly speaking, the salary of a professor is not high, and the basic salary is only a few thousand yuan. If you add the bonus and some research subsidies, the 200000 yuan a year will not be a big problem.
Seven, eight thousand? A professor's salary is only 7000?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Guizhi's mouth immediately raised a disdainful smile.
He turned to look at Pan Zhenkun behind him and said: "it seems that the salary of the professor is not very good. He has not earned much without cloud."
"No, I thought the professor's salary would be very high." While speaking, pan Zhenkun's eyes fell on Qin Luo and said with a "kind" smile: "Qin Luo, you can quit your job and help your cousin run errands, not to mention making a lot of money, but you can also make ten or twenty thousand a month."
"More money than what you're a professor."
Quit your job?
Hearing pan Zhenkun's words, Qin Luo almost couldn't help laughing. Can there be more funny words than this?
From the academic point of view, professors are the backbone of the academic circle, enjoying the courtesy of the whole academic circle.
From the perspective of society, professors, as teachers of teaching and educating people, play a very important role in society.
From the perspective of making money, a professor only needs to write a paper. Once it is published in SiC magazine, he will be paid a lot of money. If the quality of the paper is better, he can even be nominated for some awards.
Money will not be rolling in.
Good professor, don't do it, to help you run errands?
Do you think you are the Jade Emperor or the emperor?
"No, I'm happy with my job now." Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Xiao Luo, your uncle will say something about you. As a person and a man, you must be self-motivated." Pan Zhenkun looked at Qin Luo and said earnestly: "the salary of 7000 yuan sounds good now, but what do you do in the future? In the future, you will buy a house and a car. "
"Your salary is not enough to change your house loan and car loan! Listen to my uncle's words, do not put hope on the wages, because the speed of wage increase will never be as fast as that of house prices. "
His words are sincere and sincere. If it wasn't for the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, Qin Luo really has an illusion of gratitude.
However, unfortunately, the smile of disdain betrayed pan Zhenkun's real thoughts.
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, and his mouth curled up a faint arc. He said with a smile, "uncle, how much money does cousin earn a year?"
"Three or four hundred thousand." Pan Zhenkun said haughtily.
As a post-90s man, pan Yun, who has just turned 23, has been able to earn an annual salary of 300000 and has been able to crush 99% of his peers.
"Oh, it's about the same as what I paid for my parents." Qin Luo's face is expressionless, the tone is flat to say.
Quiet, dead quiet.
Whether Fu Guizhi or pan Yuncai, father and son, at the moment, it is like being caught by a fishbone.
No sound at all.